Niomånader gamla hankatten Gasen försvann natten till 7 december från sitt hem vid järnvägsstationen i Timrå, natten innan han skulle kastreras och märkas. Han är svart med grå /beige mönster å lite vit på magen och vita tassar. På högra sidan kroppen har han ett grått hjärtliknande mönster. Beige och vit runt nosen. Han är väldigt kärvänlig och älskar barn. Vi har letat överallt utan resultat och min FisGroda saknar sin kissebäbiskille oerhört. Har någon sett Gasen, Gör ett inlägg i min BLOGG!

Every rose has its Thorn

We both lie silently still
in the dead of the night
Although we both lie close together
We feel miles apart inside

Was it something I said or something I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried
But I guess that's why they say

Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn

Yeah it does

I listen to her favorite song
playing on the radio
Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and
easy go
But I wonder does he know
Has he ever felt like this
And I know that you'd be here right now
If I could have let you know somehow
I guess

Though it's been a while now
I can still feel so much pain
Like the knife that cuts you the wound heals
but the scar, that scar remains

I know I could have saved our love that night
If I'd known what to say
Instead of makin' love
We both made our separate ways

But now I hear you found somebody new
and that I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me up inside
And to see you cuts me like a knife
I guess

When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

he's running out the door
he's running out, she run, run, run, run, run

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

Måste ju hitta på nått så ja slipper detta skitväder!

De är fan inte ens snö på backen å inte är de hojväder heller!

Kan säga att ja befinner mig mitt i mellan paradisen!

Tror fan att ja satsar på sol å bad istället!

Tankad å Packad å Klar!

Nu har ja äntligen fått ytterligare än familjemedlem!

Han är så fiiin!

Tänk om han bara kunde va pigg å gla som han ska, Men de blir han nog inom kort så fort skiten kommer bort!

Min lilla leksak!

Lite lack på de här så blir de nog bra!

*Bilder kommer inom kort*